Excellent composition of candles

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Candle excellent composition 1 calendar page by page, time flies.

As night fell, every household turned on the lights. I was just about to open my schoolbag to do my homework when suddenly there was no electricity. At this moment, I remembered the half candle I suspected to have left in the corner.

Candles more than ten centimeters long are so insignificant in the eyes of others. But it can bring us benefits. When there is no electricity, candles can bring us a little light, romance and warmth. Every time I think of candles, I think, "Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." I think candles not only give us light, but also their spirit of dedication and self-sacrifice. Just like a teacher, he instilled his lifelong knowledge into us without reservation.

Teachers are humble candles, candles that are silently dedicated at critical moments. They sacrificed their precious youth, but they cultivated a batch of pillars for the country. Teachers are selfless, and they deserve all the praise.

An ordinary cylinder with a red coat and an "antenna" on its head is a candle.

Candle is a common commodity, it is very cheap, and with the development of the times, fewer and fewer people use it.

Although candles are common, they will come in handy when our house is out of power. Although his light is insignificant compared with electric light. But when it is dark around, it can bring people a bright and convenient place. This spirit of silently paying for others deeply attracted me. He ignites himself, illuminates others and asks for nothing in return. From this, I can't help but think of the breeder of flowers in the motherland-the teacher who works hard for us silently.

Every day, the teacher comes to school early to teach us knowledge and the truth of being a man. Everyone says: a teacher is a gardener, a lighthouse in the vast sea of books, and a ship that crosses our lives. But I said: the teacher is a candle, giving silently and asking for nothing in return. If there is no teacher in life, it means that there is no candle after the power failure, and our life will fall into darkness and we can't find the direction of life. Therefore, I want to thank the teachers for their education and training.

Candles are so common and so great When I grow up, I will be like a candle and a teacher, and I will be a person who pays silently and selflessly for the society.

I like candles very much.

Candles burn themselves and illuminate others. On weekdays, its small fire may be insignificant and may be unknown. But if it gets dark and the lights are off, a candle is enough to give people light and warmth. When candlelight permeates the room, people can touch the sunshine inside. Although the candle burned out, it left a touch of smoke and warmth in people's hearts. That wisp of light smoke, leaving no trace, gently curled away.

Candle, blowing but not going out, is strong and firm. When people blow out candles, it often happens that the candle that is about to be extinguished suddenly lights up in the opposite direction and comes back. This is its toughness. Such a weak fire, but so tenacious, can be rekindled as long as there is flame. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can ignite your dreams.

People should have the spirit of candles. People are not required to burn themselves, at least not to use other people's blood to warm their bodies and minds; People are not required to cut through thorns, at least not to use "difficulties" as an excuse to stagnate. People should turn short and limited life into eternal value; Turn the feeling of complaint and indignation into a driving force for progress. Make your life more valuable and make your life more tenacious.

Although the candle is small, it embodies the character of a gentleman. When a person's life becomes broad and patient, then his life is meaningful and resilient!

When Jacqueline stepped on the last step, the candle went out.

Jacqueline hurried back to her room, lay on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. However, she woke up at once and took out the metal tube in the candle.

In order to stall the three German officers, Mrs. Bernold said, "All three must be hungry. I'll prepare the table. " While eating, the major thought: Mrs. Benod blew out the candle and lit the oil lamp; The son took a candle to hold firewood; The little daughter went to bed with a candle. Why is the whole family surrounded by candles? Is there a secret in the candle? So the major said, "It's cold. I will cover the child with a quilt. The child is afraid of the dark. I turned off the light for her. " Mrs. Benoit and Jack tried to stall for time, but the major went upstairs. Jacqueline heard footsteps and hid the metal pipe under the bed. The major found the metal pipe as soon as he entered the door. Mrs. Benod tripped the major and two lieutenants together and ran away with the metal pipe.

Everyone has experienced a power outage, lighting with candles. Candles always help us when there is a power failure. Illuminating us will make it disappear slowly, but it still helps us without regrets and never stops.

Candles are generally cylindrical, red and look like sausages. Although it looks like a sausage, it is not edible. If you really eat it, go to the hospital quickly! Candles are not only inedible, but also smelly. If you put your nose close, there will be an unspeakable pungent smell immediately, which will make your nose itch.

After the candle burns, you will find that there is liquid running down its side and it will dry in the middle. This is the candle's tears-wax oil. The ancients also wrote a poem about candles: "Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn." This sentence is about the tears of candles.

The burning candle not only has tears, but also some sounds. If you listen carefully, you will hear a "zi zi" sound. What's that noise? This is the "hair" of the candle-the sound made when the conductor of the candle burns.

Candles burn themselves and illuminate others, even if they burn to ashes, they have no regrets. Candles, sacrificing their own spirit for others, are worth learning!

Candle Excellent Composition 6 In life, we often need candles. It is always around to help us.

Whenever the home appliance is out of power, I will immediately light the candle, let it illuminate for me and let me do my homework clearly; When I walk on a dark road, I light a candle, and the light of the candle can make me walk this road smoothly. When the candle burns out, its light no longer rises, but it has done many good things for people. This candle is used up, and the next one will benefit the world.

Candles are like our teachers, always teaching us, giving us knowledge and teaching us the truth of being a man. In life, we also need to serve others like candles, regardless of fame and fortune and obscurity. Although it is not as bright as an electric light, it is our good helper when there is no electricity.

In life, we should be a useful person, like a candle, a person who burns himself, illuminates others and contributes silently.

Candles are very common things, not unusual at all. I believe everyone is surprised to hear the news. Candles are nothing unusual. Why do I spend so much ink on candles? Because candles play a great role in our life. For example, if there is a power failure, you can light the room with candles. Although candles are nothing to people. People don't notice candles at all, but candles have been serving people in obscurity.

Candles begin to serve people at the first moment they are lit. Candles begin to perform their duties at the first moment they are lit. Candles start to burn themselves to illuminate others at the first moment when they are lit.

This reminds me of our teacher. Teachers are like candles, teaching us knowledge from morning till night every day. The teacher searches for information for us every night. They can't sleep and eat well, but they still insist on giving us lessons. Teachers work hard for our bright future and never complain. Teachers are like candles, selflessly sacrificing themselves and bringing us all the light, all the knowledge and all the strength. Teachers' selfless dedication is like candles burning themselves and illuminating others. Teachers' dedication is like silkworms spinning until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. The teacher's efforts bring us infinite love.

I want to study hard and be a teacher when I grow up. Sacrifice yourself, illuminate others, become a pillar of the country, serve the country and serve the people.

Candle can be reincarnated in the afterlife, but the candle says: No, let my life continue to light up the light and hope. "

At night, the rain is thin and there is a faint candlelight in the old house. I vaguely saw a little boy sleeping soundly, and there was a burning candle on the table. This candle is red, round and not big. In the past, it used to lie quietly in an old drawer. Now, it is about to turn into a wisp of smoke and dissipate. Perhaps no one knows what it is thinking at this time, but its heart must be full of happiness. It illuminates others and completes its mission. The afterlife is another candle. At this time, the person in charge of the * * * producer was preparing to pull out the village, and it stood up again. When the last wisp of smoke dispersed, it suddenly smiled, and suddenly smiled brilliantly.

It's like our teacher: a three-foot platform, three thousand peaches and plums, and three inches of chalk. It's as simple as that. But it contains the teacher's love for us. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Teacher, dedicate your youth to us forever. After all, teachers just pass by in a hurry and always forget, but who says that teachers will forget?

Another wisp of smoke wafts away, another burst of laughter, and the character of the candle is always printed in our hearts.

In daily life, perhaps, everyone thinks that candles are an insignificant thing and will not help us. Therefore, no one will get a little help from a small candle, and no one will look at it and cherish it. On a brightly lit night, he came home from school and sat in the light to write the homework assigned by the teacher. Suddenly, the light went out. Only heard "power failure …" He looked at the dark room and thought: What should I do? What about tomorrow's homework? Worried, his eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of the candle thrown in the box. He found the candle quickly, but there was only half left. He lit the candle and went on with his homework. Although the light is dim, it is enough to find this small bedroom. It didn't take him long to finish all his homework. The room became bright after being electrified. The light masked the faint light from the candle. So he picked up the candle that was about to burn out and threw it back into the bleak corner, ignoring it. After a long time, no one will remember the little candle in the corner, and no one will remember the little candle that helped him that dark night. He will slowly forget it, and finally, it will disappear into this world. Although a small candle can't play a big role, it is extremely weak, but it helps us through the suffering when people are helpless.

A small candle will dedicate its short life in the long night. Although abandoned, it is still unknown. Don't you deserve everyone's praise?

Candle excellent composition 10 On the night of power failure, every household will emit a faint light. This light is emitted by the candle burning itself. How great it is-a candle, a humble candle, its whole spirit-the spirit of self-sacrifice for others!

That power outage made me feel how great candles are!

I'm taking a bath. Suddenly, the light went out. I thought my brother was making trouble, so I shouted "Turn on the light". Only then did I know that the power was out. I quickly took a bath, put on my clothes and went to look for candles. We don't have candles at home. We just used the thin and small one for our birthday, and there is only one left. I dare not light candles with lighters and matches. Perhaps this is the first time I have observed the candle so carefully and so closely: it is long and thin, and when it is lit, the wax oil keeps flowing down, as if crying. I had to comfort it: I don't want to burn yours, it's too dark, I'm afraid! Suddenly, I thought of how humble and magical candles are. It burns itself and sacrifices itself just to bring people a glimmer of light.

In real life, there are such great people. For example, teachers have used their youth to cultivate the pillars of the country from generation to generation; Cleaners, they beautify our city with youth; Drivers, they run around every day just to see if there is anyone in need. ......

I want to be like this when I grow up!

Note: I dare not use a lighter because it was blown up by a lighter; I was born afraid of the dark!

Candle excellent composition 1 1 In the evening, I was watching TV. Suddenly, I couldn't see my fingers, and it was dark. I looked for the candle carefully and almost hit my head against the wall. "Baby!" I heard my mother calling me. "New neighbors may not have candles. Take a small flashlight and send a candle to the neighbor's house! " Reluctantly, I took a flashlight and ran to my neighbor's house.

"Jingle bells!" After the doorbell rang, the door opened and an aunt said, "Who are you, please?" "I'm from your upstairs," I gasped. Aunt smiled and asked, "Do you have anything?" I put my hand behind my back and asked, "Aunt, do you have any candles at home?" Aunt hesitated for a while and said, "Aunt doesn't know. Wait a minute. Aunt will find it? " Aunt went back and thought about it: I borrowed something on the first day when I just moved in, and I may borrow something else in the future. If I can't give it to her, I might as well say no! Aunt came out and said gloomily, "Sorry, aunt didn't." "Aunt, it's okay. I have it at home. Here you are. " I vaguely saw tears in my aunt's eyes, and then I trembled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that I was not as good as a child." Sorry, auntie was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you. "

It turns out that a candle has such a great function, not only to emit light, but also to send out a small piece of my mind.

"The silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will dry the wick." This sentence is about candles.

A candle is an ordinary thing, but it has only one thought in its heart. That is selfless "serving the people"

One afternoon, I came home from school to do my homework. At 6 o'clock, the power went out suddenly. I exclaimed, "Ah! There is a power outage, how should I do my homework! " I remembered the lamp, but it just died. I was unlucky to the extreme. I have to go out and buy candles.

After buying candles, I looked at the time. "ah! It's already half past six. " I was so scared that I lit the candle and started doing my homework. As time goes by, my homework is getting less and less, but my body and life are getting shorter and shorter.

Candle is very common in our life, but it paid its own life for us. Now that our technology is developed, people use electric lights. Only when there is a power failure will people suddenly think of its existence. When we are using candles, no one may have thought about why candles burn silently. It's actually quite simple. Not for myself, nor to reflect the value of my existence, but for me, for us human beings. When you light it with a lighter, do you only know its pain? That's a pain that ordinary people can't understand. But it sacrificed its life to serve us, so that we humans can find light in the dark. Candles are so obscure and selfless to the people.

I stared at the candle and lost in thought.

An ordinary cylinder with a red coat outside and a thin thread in the middle is a common candle in our life. It is very cheap and can be seen everywhere in supermarkets and shops.

When people light it, it will shed ruby-like tears, and before long, its life will be exhausted. Even so, it is still a necessity in our daily life. One day, our family was just about to turn on the TV after dinner [emoticon], and suddenly the lights in the living room and bedroom went out, and the room was completely dark. "It seems that the power is out." Mom said. Dad asked me to buy some candles. I ran to the locker, groped around, looked around and finally found two candles. I put them in a conspicuous place in the living room, took out my lighter and lit them carefully. The room was suddenly filled with warm light. Looking at the flickering candlelight, it seems that a life is slowly disappearing ... strangely, I can't see the candle's fear in the face of death. It is constantly jumping, happily illuminating everything around it.

From this, I understand a truth: in a limited life, giving yourself infinitely is the greatest happiness in life.

One day, I came across a candle counter in the shop.

The candles in my impression are all white, and their shapes are just ordinary cylinders, but the candles here are different. Besides white, they also contain seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, which dazzled me. There are also many shapes, such as monkeys, elephants, tigers and other animals, which are lifelike and lifelike; There are also tableware shapes such as tea cups, and larger ones are made into various buildings.

I'll take this one. Look at that. I can't put it down! Finally, I chose a torch candle and took it home.

When I went home and closed the door, I lit it with a match. The orange flame is burning quietly, and the tears of the candle are dripping quietly. Looking at it, I remembered a sentence: "Candles will cry the wick every night!" " It is said that teachers are like candles, yes, candles illuminate others and burn themselves until the end. Teachers teach and educate people in the world, but they run out of youth little by little until they are full of white hair, but they have no regrets.

Aren't these unsung heroes like these burning candles

The little owner of this house has come back from school.

She put down her schoolbag and was about to do her homework, but she felt that the light was not bright enough and lit a new candle of life. This candle is very happy because it is still alive. But it found that it had heat, and it knew it was because it was burning. But the host said, "Although there were candles, I only lit one, and it didn't light at all!"! What can I do? " Oh, this really worries the host. If there were more candles, it would be brighter, she thought. So she went to get many candles and lit them. Now there are some small creatures in this room, and the light makes the little master's room look like daytime. The host said happily, "Wow, it's so bright!"

Those candles look around as if they can never get enough. With the breeze, some candles are still dancing beautifully there

The first lighted candle said, "Great, I have a partner, and the master has got the light." . She can start doing her homework. "

The second lighted candle said, "We are burning ourselves, and we are making contributions to mankind!" " "

The third candle ...

All the candles are illuminating the little master, but they are also giving their lives. They are burning, but they are not afraid, but are happy to spend this wonderful time with their partners. No candle said anything about quitting. ...

In this way, the life of the candles was exhausted, and they left happily without leaving a trace of regret.